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sets my dementia residents on you, let them punch, moan, throw bandaids at you and dirty pads and let them hit you with walking sticks, wheelie walkers and wheelchairs can run over you
i admit my resies aren't that crazy but ill train them to be
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Breathe for love tomorrow Cause there's no hope for today Breathe for love tomorrow Cause maybe there's another way Today's the day when the dreaming ends...
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